E is for...
He thought, giant soft furred sweater puppies rocking his snout side to side, massaging every scale they graced with her delightful scent of cherry rubbing off on him.
But males don't lay eggs.
She chuckled locking his phone, monte disappearing in the darkness of a draped over wing, held snug between two comfy sweater puppies and the purring growl of a happy dragoness.
Supermoon Me (WIFWOLF)
\>my eyes drift down to her pendulous boobs, their furry, soft, goodness barely restrained by that thin latex bra \>god, i want nothing more than to hold her sweater puppies in my hands, and her regular puppies too \>"i would want nothing more than do that
Nope Rope
She loved watching him play with her sweater puppies. he finished her chest by crossing and doubling back to the arms and then down to her long body. he made a fishnet-like stocking of loops that pin her body to a metal frame.
The Holiday
They next had jane lay back as one ducked his muzzle between her thighs while the other fucked her "mouth-watering sweater puppies" as he called them.
Gooey Tripod
His eyes glued to her jiggling sweater puppies, they were bigger than any girl had been with and the way they quaked in effort made him feel anxious around a girl for the first time. mrs.
Hot Trip
"my favorite is 'sweater puppies'," he said before quickly walking off. winter looked at him in surprise, a smile slowly growing across her muzzle as she chased after him. "wait! wait, i can work with that! i can add that too!
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eighty-sixth Entry
The vixen's sweater puppies were so sensitive, in fact, that when first one and then another orc bit down on them, she wailed, squirting out copious juices around the meaty green shaft already stuffing her quim.
Stud Riding: Lust Farm III
"heyyy, nice sweater puppies!" said ray, he urged todd over for a closer look. "come get a piece, kid. don't be shy." todd moved in front of nara. he looked at her, as if seeking permission.
Macro Beach Volleyball
You could swear you hear something snap, but both those monster sweater puppies remained behind the athletic attire. becky stood and trotted off.
Developing Relationships Chapter 5
She lifts her shirt and flashes her sweater puppies saying “'put out, or get out.' oh, i tell you what, it was on then.” she declares pacing around the room. “so the little twat-waffle challenges me to a fuck off!
Chapter 1: The Weekday, Part 2 (Recess.)
She wanted sweater-puppies that could smother an elephant in the zoo. the fact that she couldn't have them only made her want them more. the fact that boobs that size would be ridiculous on her small frame was irrelevant to her.